Devolution Brooks Novel Novels & Stories

Then came the crack of gunfire—and she crumpled to the ground. And it was time for me to leave too. I arrived at the underworld. There, I saw the memories of my life flash before me. The reason I had devoted myself to cloning research was simple: I wanted to give people who had lost loved ones a way to hold onto them, a source of comfort. But for some people, it was never about comfort. Because some people don't truly care about the dead. They never loved them in the first place. Just as I was about to step onto the path of reincarnation, I heard Sophie's sobs. I turned around and saw her, face streaked with tears, being escorted by demon guards toward hell.

he declared. I stopped walking… and breathing. “How? I didn’t even give you the tittle of my story…” “A criminal novel, “Inside the Devil’s Mind”, by Anako… Not too creative nickname. Guessing on your reaction I was right, it is your story.” He got closer to me and looked straight into my eyes. “I like the main character, that Troy… You could say we have few things in common,” he used his usual, devilish smirk. I took a deep breath and tried to remain calm but it was impossible, my face was already turning red.

Her spare hand immediately went for rescue and waved in front of the nose to remove the foreign particles that made her sneeze. Once she regained her breath, she moves her long and pale fingers over the beautiful cover. The golden letters engraved on the thick leather, left her mesmerized. She consecutively traced a golden rose drawn at another corner. ‘DEVIL’S REDEMPTION’ The cover screamed, and she eagerly took her place back on the same chair. As she opened the first page, a dried rose fell from within the book. Smiling, she picked it up and gently placed it back on its original position. The dried rose has withered from the edges and will soon turn into dust. The rose belonged to her dec

Meanwhile, Ruth was sentenced to ten years imprisonment and banned from working in law enforcement again. On the day she was sentenced, I felt my soul slowly fading. I knew it was time for me to leave. This time, I would really be dead. I floated to Ruth and told her, "If reincarnation and second lives really exist, I hope I won't meet you again. I hope I won't fall for you again!" I knew she couldn't hear me, but I kept repeating myself. Right before I disappeared, Ruth raised her head and looked in my direction. It was almost as if she'd heard me.

He turned to me, dazed, hand reaching out like I’d ever want to touch him again. I stepped back. He dropped to the floor, coughing blood, gasping like a man drowning. "I’ve been waiting a long time to do this," Devon said. For a moment, everything stopped. The soldiers. The shouting. The cries. It was dead silent. Then came the chaos again. And this time, it wasn’t war—it was revolution. Devon stepped forward without hesitation, his eyes locked on the man writhing in blood at his feet. Bang.

"Deal with me, Brooks. Leave... Riven... out of this." Master Brooks moved to a chair a little far from us, like a podium. He sat back in his high, leather-backed chair at the head of the room. He crossed his legs. He looked down at Sky with a cold, disgusted look—no emotions, not a single one. This man is a monster!

Then the waves of pleasure began, and for a while – for quite a long while, actually – Briley thought no more. **** Dear Reader, I very much hope that you enjoyed Dux, Drake and Briley’s story, and catching up with The Road Devils cast of characters. ‘The Devil’s Ice’ (The Road Devils MC #5), Ice and Vixen’s story, is the next book in the series and it's available here on GoodNovel. I'd also like to invite you to check out my website: www.marysoljamesromance.com

I glance around me to see if anyone hears him, but then I realize they probably don’t understand him. Bitter amusement fills me. He’s speaking so arrogantly, not even bothering to be discreet, because he thinks no one will get what he’s saying. How has this man managed to evade us all this while? His survival skills are a fat zero. He chuckles into the phone. “I’m at a clinic for a quick treatment. Broke my back while fucking this little whore.” I blink the red in my eyes away, my hands curling into fists. “I shouldn’t even be here,” he continues. “Cover for me if anyone asks.”

"Sorry to interrupt, but there's someone here to see you both. Says his name is Daniel Reeves, from Blackwood Industries." Maya and Luca exchanged alarmed glances. "Blackwood sent his people here?" Maya asked. "Actually," said a voice from behind Thomas, "I'm not with Blackwood anymore." A man in his forties stepped into view, his business attire impeccable but his expression haggard. "As of this morning, I'm unemployed. And I have information you're going to want to hear." --- Daniel Reeves had been Blackwood's environmental compliance officer for five years, a position that had grown increasingly untenable as the company's practices diverged further from its public image.

Trent said, giving him and indifferent look. Axel didn’t question his statement, he knew what Trent meant by that. Axel Thomas Leonard wouldn’t go for an exchange and get shot in the process. He does the shooting, not the other way round. Last night, after returning from the hospital where he went to see Rebecca, he went for a drug exchange, with few of his men. Things turned out nasty, and he got shot in the arm. “What were you thinking about? Because you were clearly not in your right sense.” If there was anyone who could speak this way to Axel, it would be his brother, Trent, and his dad whom he respected the most.